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Текст песни Warren G f Sissel Kyrkjebo [Album Versio - Prince Igor *

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* ("Polovtsian Dances" from "Prince Igor" by Borodin)* the typist has also provided a translation of the chorus* [CHORUS: SISSEL] "Fly on the wings of the wind to the homeland, our home song where we sang freely loving where me and you felt so freely"[WARREN G]Warren G. top dogPatrolling the beachRiggers say they hard as bricksBut they soft as a peachClimbin the G of all G`sPleaseI come blowin through like the breezeSitting on the threesPost it coast it and mash it downPacific coast in the bomb chrome rimsBlack on black YukonWith nuts hangin from the cityWhere the bangers be banginIt don`t seem like shit is changinI hollered at a homey the other dayG`d up at the parkSippin AlisayOne of the homies took a beatinSo now we`ll start to be a gangCheckin at the meetinLife cycles repeatinIt`s just another sunset fall and seeI can hear the homies that passCalling meAnd you know what I discoverWhat they keep sayinKeep your mind and your moneyMotherfuckersAnd shake busters[CHORUS: SISSEL]Uletaj na kryl`jach vetraTy V kraj rodnoj, rodnaja pesnya nasha,Tuda gde my lubya svobodno peli,Gde bylo tak privol`no nam s toboju.[WARREN G]Have you ever sold millionsBut yet you niggers persist to talk shitGet off my dickYa never catch me slippinRollin with the heatSlap the clippinI never thought the worldWould start trippinMy life`s a thoughHit the cryptoBlow the whistleThey think I bangSo I pack a pistolWarren to the G. is a G.I don`t fuck with you niggerSo don`t fuck with meLet`s ride to the East SideSlide like a foI pack a 44When I`m steppin out doughTo the bang to the boogieIf I speak then I spokeWarren G. you do it every timeTill ya lowGet the party litLike blazin smokeThe East Side of the beachWest side of the coastYou know the niggers that arriveWith hogsAttack dogsTo say niggers are down to dieWith motherfucker[CHORUS: SISSEL]Uletaj na kryl`jach vatraTy y kraj rodnoj, rodnaja pesnma nasa,Tuda gde my lebja svobodno peli,Gde bylo tak privol`no nam s`toboju.[WARREN G]Who`s the manI`ve been from London to JapanStomp land to landAnd to the Egyptian sandsYou can`t check meDisrespect meYa mock me upWith the bass bumping out my truckAnd all these police tryin to lock me upMoney rules the worldAnd I made the lootSo don`t make me shootCause trying to match`ll get you downEvery timeI ain`t trying to hurt nobodyBut I`m down for mineBiatch[WARREN G]Money over powerPower over moneyMoney over powerPower over moneyMoney over powerPower over moneyMoney over powerPower over moneyMoney over powerBiatch biatch[CHORUS: SISSEL]Uletaj na kryl`jach vatraTy y kraj rodnoj, rodnaja pesnma nasa,Tuda gde my lebja svobodno peli,Gde bylo tak privol`no nam s`toboju.[CHORUS: SISSEL]Uletaj na kryl`jach vatraTy y kraj rodnoj, rodnaja pesnma nasa,Tuda gde my lebja svobodno peli,Gde bylo tak privol`no nam s`toboju.

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